The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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"Yes, great sage! The picture is being transmitted!"

Soon, the data was uploaded to the visualization processor in Dij Katona's mind, and the oncoming figure was the terrifying silhouette——

It walked on the corpses of the children, which touched it a little, though it couldn't tell exactly how.

There is no need or possibility of emotional existence in the will of the worm's hive that all things are unified. Nevertheless, it squatted beside the corpse of a child, hesitated, and stretched out its claws to gently caress the corpse.

All things will eventually die, all things will be swallowed up, become part of the totality, and finally acquire a new form, a new meaning.

It knows and accepts it all because there is no other way.

Still, there was something in that ugly soul that it couldn't describe, a memory from a long time ago, from the dead who were not devoured but buried.

Gradually the memory emerges from the gestalt rhythm, spreading but fading away before it is fully revealed.

It sees many faces and hears many names, but it does not fully understand them.

Of course, it doesn't mind that either.

It stood up and stepped over the corpse, and the death caused by the intruder only further ignited the rage in the monster's heart.

This ambush was not as successful as the previous four, and the prey escaped deeper into its territory, undeterred despite being wounded.

It kept flexing its claws and walked towards the struggling gene thieves in front of it.

Although hopeless now, the red life is still fighting.

His weapons were either lost or disabled, his armor was tattered, and broken cables and broken exoskeletons could be seen everywhere.

despite this. He still struggled to get rid of the horrible thing that was crawling on him, and although there was no "admiration" in its mind, it still felt a strange wave of thought.

It bent down and looked at the captured intruder.

It studied the foe, swiping its arms lightly across the ground.

He is very tenacious. Even if all the same kind around him are torn to shreds, he still keeps shooting until his weapons and ammunition are exhausted and he is surrounded by swarms of insects.

Its offspring had already taken off the helmet of the warrior in front of him, and the broken air pipe spewed air and was thrown aside along with the helmet.

It picked up the helmet, played with it with its claws, looked at the warrior again, and squashed the helmet with a single force of its arm, producing a screeching metal twist.

There was hardly much flesh on the thing's face, either metal or some sequins, making it puzzled that he was different from a lot of life it had seen in the past.

more like-

non-life.

It began to focus on exploring his mind, it didn't know what the ability was called, but it knew how to use it.

It picked out the thoughts in his mind and examined them one by one, like playing with flower petals, and wondered why they came here.

What are they trying to break into its territory?

Every thought it tasted had a different taste, and as it devoured them, it read many names—names of intruders.

It knows that the name is a very useful thing. The name is like a key, which can open the shackles to the heart. With the name, it can weaken the willpower of the prey.

Then, it grabbed a dangerous idea, this thing wanted to pull it and destroy it together, this little thing... there was also a dangerous thing inside, so it used its claws to smash that thing out of his The chest was removed.

After that, it leaned forward and grabbed his struggling head, and the other gene-thieves who were holding captives fled around, leaving it alone to face the wounded enemy.

It stared into his eyes, completely ignoring the other's fists pounding its own chest carapace in vain.

There was another name deep in the captive's mind, which tasted his resistance, and... something else, a different longing... no, no, not longing, hope, linked to that last name hope together.

It was an incomparably huge world, with incredible machinery, and countless lives. Huge furnaces spewed thick smoke into the sky at the volcano, and corrosive rivers drew marks on the ground. , exaggerated cities and towers occupy the entire continent.

A whole new world, a world completely different from its territory, a world where more children can be born.

It felt an unprecedented excitement, and it couldn't even control the muscles to instantly exert force, crushing the metal bones with unstoppable force.

The next moment, the corpse slipped from its claws and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Its throat was tight, and it screamed in excitement, as if to express its inner joy.

Yes, these invaders came at just the right time, and it had a new and unprecedented thought and idea--

"...Such a huge nest owner seems to have some kind of powerful psychic power."

At the moment when the image disappeared, the interface behind Dij Katona's head twitched involuntarily. Observing such a terrifying beast from a first perspective is really a test for the spirit of ordinary people~www.wuxiaspot.com~ also Well, he has enough reserves of alien knowledge.

However, he was also startled by this huge beast at first, which was at least twice the size of the regular nest owner!

Perhaps this has something to do with the hulk being in the warp for a long time, and the hive owner may be contaminated with some kind of warp pollution - the relationship between the Tyranids and the warp is still a major controversial topic in the academic world, and the related field is still Blank.

The interruption of the self-destruction program of the Alpha G67M can confirm from a certain aspect that the other party must have some kind of psychic power.

The problem is not only here, this level of beasts, under normal circumstances, even need to dispatch a heavy army group to solve it, but it is not easy to locate such a mysterious thing in a hulk, and once dispersed, it is easy to be destroyed by each.

Of course, there is an optimal solution -

Astarte.

But Dij Katona couldn't bear the heart to share such precious wealth with others.